Christie's Poetry XII

Silent Repetitions My world has many sections sealed to all but one You enter them with thunder as clouds part back the sun

My mind lays calm as moonlight with pearls of frosted dreams You gaze into my darkness and claw to break the seams

My heart hears silent repetitions That shield my inmost will You move among them freely with transparent hollow heels

My life has been suspended on sentimental sighs And these world (of two) so varied are mirrors of just one

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